#NOTHING IS EASY THEY MAKE N O T H I N G EASY

[wweprincess]

Can I please get a toxic!Jey Uso fic with #8 of the spicy smut prompts?

Make it to the Morning - Jey.U

Prompt List Here

🌶️"I bet he can't fuck you like I can"

A/N: Im still answering requests so I strictly apologize if it's taking longer than usual. My classes are not easy so im trying to manage. Love all🩷 Plot: You and Jimmy just broke up—finally. Your whole relationship was nonstop drama, and to make things worse, his twin, Jey, always had an attitude with you for no reason. But was it really for no reason? Time to find out. Tags: piv, body fluids, cervix kissing, language, ex's brother, Heavy smut, enemies to lovers, 18+, MINORS DNI

You have some nerve coming here.

To this party, of course. Knowing they’re going to be here—Jimmy and Jey.

Your heart thuds as you step inside, the bass from the speakers shaking the floor, but it’s nothing compared to the tension rolling through your body. two weeks. that’s how long it’s been since you walked away from Jimmy and all the bullshit that came with him. Two weeks of dodging his texts, ignoring his calls, pretending like he never meant a damn thing to you.

And yet, here you are.

Dressed to kill, nails done, hair done. if you’re going to be in the same space as him—and his always-annoyed twin—you sure as hell won’t be looking like you’ve been crying over a damn man.

You weave through the crowd, faking smiles, accepting compliments, but your focus sharpens when you spot them across the room. Jimmy, standing there like he gives no fucks, all charm and cocky smirks. And right beside him—Jey.

his arms are crossed, jaw tight, eyes already locked on you like he’s been waiting for this moment. Like he has something to say.

"Girl, fuck them. Here, take another shot," Bianca says, pressing a shot of tequila into your hand.

You don’t hesitate. You toss it back like water, the burn barely registering because your focus is locked on them. On him.

Jimmy’s saying something to one of his boys, acting like your presence doesn’t faze him. Typical. But Jey? He’s different.

his gaze is heavy, dark, and locked on you like he’s seeing you for the first time. And it’s not just annoyance anymore. it’s something deeper. Something animalistic.

And right now? You’re feeling more than bold.

you're done with his little games—the ones that crawl under your skin, making you question, making you feel. Jey has always been good at that. Too good. And you hate it.

Before you know it, movement in your peripheral catches your eye. Jimmy. Striding toward you, like he still owns you. The same cocky expression, the same unreadable smirk that used to make your heart skip but now just makes your stomach turn.

And what do you do?

You flee.

Not because you’re scared. But because you refuse to give him the satisfaction of whatever bullshit he’s about to pull. You’re not in the mood for his fake apologies, his smooth-talking excuses, or worse—his attempts to act like you never mattered.

So you turn on your heel and slip through the crowd, your pulse hammering in your ears. You push past drunk partygoers, dodging bodies grinding to the music, ignoring the heat of stares. You don’t stop until you hit the stairs, your heels clicking against the hardwood as you rush up, desperate for space.

You find an open door and slip inside, pressing it shut behind you.

The room is dimly lit. A guest bedroom, probably. The bass from the music downstairs still thumps through the walls, but it’s muffled now, drowned out by the sound of your own breathing.

You lean back against the door, exhaling sharply, trying to collect yourself. A moment. That’s all you need. Just one damn moment to—

The door swings open.

You stumble forward slightly, but before you can react, a familiar figure steps inside.

Jey.

His eyes are locked onto you, burning. The air shifts instantly, but he doesn’t say a word. he just stares, gaze flickering over you like he’s seeing you for the first time.

like he’s daring you to run again.

You roll your eyes, already over whatever’s about to unfold. "Ugh, Josh. Whatever this is, can it wait 'til tomorrow? Let me make it to the morning first." You snap, your words coming out a little sharper than you intended, but your drunken state betrays you as your balance wavers and you stumble slightly, catching yourself on the edge of the bed.

Jey doesn’t miss it. His lips curl up into a smirk, but there’s no humor in it, just a coldness that makes your skin prickle. He watches you, his eyes like sharp blades, slicing through the space between you.

You can hear his shoes click against the floor as he steps forward, and the dim light from the lamp catches his mullet, tipped with streaks of red dye. the chain around his neck gleams.

"Nah," Jey’s voice is low, cutting through the air like a blade. "We gon' have this out tonight." His words hang in the air, and you can feel the tension rising with every syllable.

You try to keep your composure. you plant your feet, crossing your arms, trying to appear unaffected, but there’s a flicker of unease in your chest that you can’t ignore.

“What’s your problem, Jey?” You snap, your tone sharper than you mean, but your body is already betraying you—shaky hands, eyes darting, pulse jumping. “You mad now 'cause I left Jim?”

Jey’s eyes narrow, and you swear you can almost see a fire burning in them. “I’m not mad you left him," he says, his voice smooth but simmering with something darker. “I’m mad you didn’t do it sooner. You deserve better than him. Hell, you’ve always deserved better.” His words slice through the air, every syllable weighted with frustration.

For a moment, you don’t know how to respond. The words catch in your throat, not because you’re surprised, but because they hit closer to the truth than you’re ready to admit.

You glance up at him, eyes narrowing as you force a smirk. “Oh really? So what, you think you’re better than him?” The words feel like they should sting, but there’s an edge of bitterness in your voice that makes it come out almost challenging.

Jey’s jaw tightens, the muscle working under his skin as he takes another step toward you, closing the distance between you two until you’re almost breathing the same air. He towers over you.

“Yeah, I do,” he mutters, his voice dropping lower, raw with anger you can’t quite place. “You were always too good for him, but you too fuckin' stubborn to see it.” The words sting like ice-cold water, making your chest tighten as he speaks. “I had to watch you put up with his shit for so long. Every time he let you down, every time you went back to him like some damn puppy... it pissed me off.” His voice grows louder, a bitter edge creeping in, and you can hear the venom lacing every word.

Your heart thuds hard in your chest, and for a split second, you wonder if maybe he’s right. Maybe you’ve been stubborn. Maybe you’ve let Jimmy treat you like shit more than you care to admit.

But you push the thought away, trying to regain some of your own fire. “You don’t get to tell me what I deserve,” you shoot back, though your voice is a little quieter now, the anger replaced with something else. Something more vulnerable.

Jey steps even closer, until you can feel the heat radiating off his body, feel the steady pulse of his chest. The air between you is thick with unspoken words, every breath between you loaded with tension. His eyes flicker down to your lips before snapping back to your eyes. It’s as if the space between you doesn’t exist anymore, like there’s only this moment, and the weight of everything unsaid hangs in the air.

“I’m just tellin' yo ass the truth,” he growls, barely above a whisper. “I’m fucking tired of watching you waste yourself on him.” His voice drops even lower, like he’s sharing a secret that only the two of you will ever hear. “You think I’m mad because of what he did? Nah. I’m mad because you couldn’t see it sooner, because you kept going back to a motha fucka who didn’t give a damn about you.”

Your breath catches in your throat, something in his words unraveling the walls you’ve built around yourself. he’s too close now. Too much.

And you’re not sure whether you want to push him away or pull him in.

you shake your head. "You're insane," you mutter, your voice barely audible, as if the words are too sharp to say out loud. You can’t—won’t—let him see how much his words are getting to you, how much they make you question everything.

“You’re just drunk. You don’t know what you’re saying,” you assume, your voice wavering slightly, but you push through. You want to believe it. That he’s just talking in circles because of the alcohol, that it’s nothing more than drunken rambling.

But even as you say it, you can see the way his gaze locks onto yours, like he’s sober in every way that counts. there’s no sign of confusion in his eyes, no sign that this is just a slip of the tongue.

Jey leans in slightly, his breath warm against your skin. “No, you’re insane, for thinking I don’t mean it.” His voice is fill with something deeper now, something raw that makes your heart beat a little faster.

You don’t know if it’s the alcohol or something deeper, but suddenly you’re questioning everything—your past with Jimmy, the way you’ve always let him back in, the way Jey is standing here right now, every word falling from his damn mouth.

“Jey…” your voice is shaky, uncertainty creeping into your words. “I don’t know what you want from me.”

But you do know.

You know he’s been right there, watching, waiting, and you’ve always felt it in the way he looks at you. But this? This feels like something else.

He tilts his head slightly, the glint in his eyes darkening. “I want you to stop lyin' to yourself,” he says, his voice rough, like he’s struggling to hold back something—something that’s been building for so long. “I want you to stop pretending that this”—he gestures between you two—“ain't real.”

And just like that, you feel the walls crack.

“What the fuck are you talking about, Jey? There is no ‘this,’” you snap, trying to keep your voice steady, but it comes out breathless.

Jey doesn’t let go. Instead, he grips your hips tightly, his fingers digging into the curve of your waist, and pulls you closer. “Oh really?” he murmurs, his voice low and dripping with something dangerous. “Cause every time I say something or get close to you, you bite that lip.” His thumb grazes over your bottom lip, and you freeze, the heat of his touch searing into your skin. “It’s like you like that shit, huh?”

your breath stops, and you curse the way your body reacts, betraying you. You’re trying to hold onto the last threads of control, but Jey’s touch is sending sparks of heat through you with every movement.

He watches you, as if he can see right through your walls, as if he knows exactly how to break them down. You feel your heart racing, your skin flushing with heat, and no matter how many times you tell yourself this isn’t happening, your body is screaming the opposite.

“You can lie to yourself all you want, mama” Jey says softly, his lips brushing against your ear, making your pulse spike. “But I know you feel it too. You can pretend you don’t want this, but you standing here, lettin' me touch you, lettin' me pull you in.”

He lifts your chin gently, forcing you to meet his gaze, and for a split second, everything else disappears. His eyes are dark, intense, like he’s searching for something inside you, trying to break down whatever walls you’ve put up.

“Tell me, ma,” he murmurs, his voice rough, a little too soft for the weight of his words. “He ain’t take care of you, huh? Ain’t fuck you the way you wanna be fucked?”

Your cheeks flush at his words, the heat rising quickly, and your eyes widen slightly in shock at the bluntness. But there’s something in his tone that cuts through the surprise. He’s not just asking, he’s daring you to admit it. And you can’t help but feel the sting of truth in his question, even though it makes you want to look away.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about,” you try to defend yourself, but the words are weak, not because you don’t mean them, but because a part of you feels like he does know exactly what he’s talking about.

Jey’s thumb traces your bottom lip again, his touch slow, making it even harder to focus. “Nah,” he says, his voice low and dark, almost a growl. “I think I know exactly what I’m talkin' about. You been letting him fuck you the same way for how long? Same routine, same shit, and still nothing— no real shit. You deserve more than that.” His words hit like a punch to the gut, making your heart race and your breath hitch.

Your chest tightens. The way he’s looking at you, like he knows exactly what you’re missing and he’s offering it on a silver platter, it’s too much.

“You deserve someone who knows how to take care of you,” he murmurs, leaning even closer, his lips brushing against your ear, his breath hot on your skin. “Someone who knows how to fuck you the way you want, not missionary every fuckin' time.”

You can barely think straight, and all your defenses are crumbling, piece by piece. his words—his touch—are breaking you down in ways you never expected.

a tear runs down your cheek, the weight of everything he’s said sinking into your chest like a sharp, painful reminder of the truth you’ve been avoiding. you feel so exposed, vulnerable, like he’s stripping you bare with every word.

He takes a step back, his gaze softening just enough for you to see a hint of something more than anger in his eyes, something real. “Why are you doing this, Jey?” you whisper, your voice shaking, the sobs barely contained. “Don’t you have shit to do? Probably have some hoe waiting on you downstairs.”

Your breath hitches, and the tears keep coming. Everything he’s said about Jimmy—about how you’ve been settling—hits so damn hard, and the pain makes you want to run, to hide, to disappear from this moment. But it’s too late. The words are already out, and they’ve already cracked open the parts of you that you’ve been trying to protect.

Jey stands still, his arms surrendering, hands hanging loosely at his sides as he looks at you. His expression softens, but his words still cut deep. “It’s up to you, ma,” he says quietly. “It’s whatever you want. Just be smart this time.”

His voice holds that same intensity, but there’s a tenderness in it now, something that pulls at your chest, makes you question everything you thought you knew about your choices. he’s not pushing, not forcing—he’s letting you decide. and that... that’s the hardest part.

You feel your heart pounding in your ears, every ounce of resistance slipping away. You know you’re going to regret this. You know that crossing this line will change everything.

Without thinking, without caring about the consequences, you throw yourself at him, your body crashing into his, and you slam your lips onto his before you can second-guess yourself. The kiss is desperate, needy, like you’re trying to make up for lost time, for everything you’ve been holding back.

his lips move against yours, hot and urgent, and for a moment, everything else fades away. The world blurs, leaving only the feel of his mouth on yours.

He pushes you onto the bed, the force of it making your heart race even faster, but deep down, you want this, want him. The rush of adrenaline, the alcohol, and the tension that’s been building between you two—it all culminates in this moment, and you can't bring yourself to stop it, even if you know you should.

He climbs on top of you, his body pressing against yours as he kisses you more urgently, more demandingly.

His hands move quickly, and before you can fully process it, he’s hiking up your skirt, the cool air hitting your skin as your pulse spikes. His fingers graze your thighs, sending a shiver up your spine, and you can’t help but let out a shaky breath at the sensation.

his lips never leave yours, the kiss becoming more intense. There’s no hesitation in his movements, no time wasted.

"Tell me you want me," he growls into your ear, his voice rough and dark, sending a shiver through you. His grillz graze your earlobe as he speaks, the metallic scrape only adding to the tension spiraling in your chest. You let out a breathy moan, fighting to keep your composure, but it’s all slipping away.

"Jey—we should stop," you manage to say, but the words feel weak, like you don’t even believe them. your body betrays you, arching into him, your pulse quickening as his touch becomes more insistent.

He smirks, his hand slipping under your skirt, his fingers finding your drenched pussy with ease. He rubs gently at first, his touch soft but teasing, making you gasp as your hips move involuntarily against him. “Yeah, we should stop,” he mutters, his voice laced with sarcasm, but his touch doesn’t relent.

A moan escapes you before you can stop it, and you arch more into him, the need of the man you despise breaking free.

"fuuck," you whimper.

He pushes a finger inside your needy pussy, slow and deliberate, stretching you just enough to make your mouth fall open in a silent gasp. your body betrays you, heat pooling low in your stomach as your back arches into his touch.

"Th-this is so wrong…" you moan out, your voice barely above a whisper. Every nerve in your body is screaming at you to stop, but the way he moves, the way he feels. "You're his t-twin."

jey chuckles, low and smug, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear. "Yeah, it’s wrong," he murmurs, curling his finger inside your gummy walls just right, making your breath hitch. "Two weeks away from him… and now I got my finger in this pretty pussy."

His words send a rush of heat through you, shame and desire clashing in your chest. You should stop this. But the way he’s touching you, the way he’s making you feel like you’re his.

His free hand grips your chin, forcing you to meet his dark, burning gaze. "Tell me," he says, his tone dripping with arrogance. "Tell me you don’t want this shit."

He leans in, his breath warm against your ear. His fingers stroke you faster, causing your wetness to drip to his palm. Another finger pushes inside, stretching you further, and your body melts into his.

"I—I can't," you admit, your voice barely a breath, dazed by the overwhelming pleasure.

jey hums in satisfaction, his lips ghosting over your skin as he whispers, "Exactly."

He pulls his fingers out, teasingly slow, only to drive them back in to the hilt, again and again, each stroke more harder than the last. The sound of him ruining your little pussy with his fingers, the way he owns this moment—it’s all too much.

"Please, I—" you whine, your head tilting back, eyes fluttering shut as waves of pleasure consume you. Your fingers clutch at his tattooed biceps, desperate for something to ground you, but he’s not letting up.

"Yeah, ma?" he taunts, his voice thick with lust. "You need me to fuck that pussy? Give you what you need, huh?"

His free hand slides up your waist, possessive, teasing, making it impossible to think straight. Every inch of your body is betraying you, clinging to him, wanting him.

This is wrong. So wrong.

And yet, you want more.

"Yes… please," you whimper, voice barely steady, your body already surrendering to him.

Jey doesn’t hesitate. he pulls his fingers from you, his touch lingering just long enough to make you shudder before he flips you onto your stomach with ease. a gasp escapes you as your crop top rides up, cool air kissing your exposed skin. His hands, rough yet soft, grip your hips, hiking you up just how he wants you.

You hear the sharp inhale he takes when he sees it—your mistake from years ago, inked permanently at the base of your spine. The tramp stamp you got on impulse, thinking it was cute, never knowing you’d have to live with it forever.

But judging by the low, appreciative grunt he lets out, he doesn’t see it as a mistake at all.

"Damn," he mutters, dragging a hand over the ink before gripping your waist tighter. "Didn’t think you had somethin’ like this."

You barely have time to process his words before he hooks his fingers into your thong, pulling it to the side slowly. His touch is scorching.

"You dont know what you do to me, huh?" he murmurs, voice thick, like he’s barely holding himself together.

Your breath hitches, your hands clutching the sheets beneath you. "Jey…"

His grip tightens. "Say it again."

"Jey—" you whine, voice barely above a breath, your fingers curling into the sheets beneath you.

You hear it then—the clink of his belt, the slow drag of his zipper being undone, the rustle of fabric as his pants hit the floor with a heavy thud.

Then you feel it—his cock.

Thick, warm, and heavy as it slides against your slit, slow and coating himself in your juices. Your breath stutters, your thighs trembling at the feeling. He’s teasing you, torturing you, and loving every second of it.

"Feel that?" he murmurs, gripping your hips harder, dragging himself along your sensitive folds again. "That’s all you, ma. Been wantin’ this, haven’t you?"

Your nails dig into the mattress, your body betraying you as you arch back into him. "Jey, please," you gasp, desperation lacing your tone.

"Please, what?" He smirks against your skin, his free hand gliding up your back, tracing over your tramp stamp before tangling in your hair, tugging just enough to make you lift your head.

"You want me to stop?" he taunts, slowing his movements, making you feel every inch of his teasing touch.

You squeeze your eyes shut, feeling the heat of him pressed against you, every nerve ending in your body begging for more. "No, don’t stop."

A deep groan escapes him, his control slipping for just a second. "That’s what I thought."

He lines himself up, his grip tightening, and just as he starts to push forward.

your breath catches in your throat as the pressure builds, your body craving the contact, desperate for him to fill you completely with his meaty cock. The stretch burns, but it's a good kind of burn, one that makes you gasp as he inches deeper.

"fuck…" you breathe, your voice shaky, barely able to form thoughts as he continues to glide into your wet pussy. His grip on your hips tightens, pulling you back against him, and you can feel every inch of him, filling you in a way you hadn’t known you needed.

He groans, a low, guttural sound that rumbles through his chest. "Damn, ma... you feel so good." His voice is low, rasping with hunger as he sets a rhythm, slow at first, giving you a moment to adjust to his size.

"You like that shit, huh?" Jey asks, his voice low, almost teasing as he picks up the pace, now pounding into your pussy.

You can barely respond, the pleasure clouding your thoughts as your body moves in rhythm with his. "Y-yeah…” you stammer, biting back a moan. "I like it, Jey. Please... don’t stop."

He chuckles darkly, the sound sending another wave of heat straight to your core. "You want me to make you feel good, huh? Let me hear you say it."

You arch your back more, your body bucking into him. "Please… make me feel good," you manage, your voice needy and broken, giving in completely to the pleasure he’s delivering.

his pace quickens, his breaths ragged against your skin as he drives deeper, harder, pulling you to the edge. Every thrust sends waves of heat through you, making it harder to think, harder to control the building tension deep inside you.

"I bet he can't fuck you like I can," he groans, his voice thick with lust, as he keeps pushing you higher, making you forget everything but him.

The room fills with the heavy sound of breathless moans, skin meeting skin, and the sounds of your wetness. Every inch of Jey pumping his cock into you makes your heart race, your body trembling under his touch.

"You feel that, huh?" Jey's voice is rough, his grip tightening on your hips, pulling you deeper into every thrust. "I’ve wanted this for so long, ma."

Your breath catches in your throat, your body betraying every word you try to form. "Jey…"

He doesn’t slow down, his rhythm relentless. "Shh…,” he whispers, his lips brushing against the back of your neck. "Let go. You don’t gotta fight it." You can’t help but gasp, your body arching more, every nerve on fire. His words make you dizzy.

"I know you want this," he growls, his breath warm against your ear. "You want to feel good, right? Let go, mama."

And just like that, the tension snaps. Your body convulses with the release, your pussy clenching his cock, milking it at he finds his own release. Your body shakes beneath him, your moan ripping through you, "F- fuck!"

Jey doesn’t stop. He keeps moving, his pace steady as he pushes you through it, making sure you feel every second. "That’s it, ma. I got you."

He slows down, drawing out every last moment, and you can feel his breath on your skin as he presses against you, his body still hovering over yours. There's a moment of silence, the room thick with the aftershock of everything that just happened.

You sit up, attempting to pull your skirt back on, but your hands are shaking. Jey steps behind you, his presence just as intense as before.

“You really fucked up, huh?” you mutter, more to yourself than to him, still trying to gather your thoughts. You’re not even sure what to feel right now. Guilt? Relief? Confusion? It’s all mixed in a mess of emotions.

jey huffs and crouches down in front of you, grabbing the skirt from your hands and slowly pulling it up your legs. "You can keep talkin' about how much of a mistake this was, but we both know you ain’t regretting it. Not one fuckin' bit," he says, his voice low, almost too calm.

You roll your eyes, but it’s weak—your whole body feels like it’s still buzzing from the high. “This was stupid, Jey. Stupid,” you repeat, shaking your head. “I can’t believe I just—"

He cuts you off, cupping your chin with one hand and pulling you towards him with a smirk. "Shut up,” he says, and before you can protest, his lips crash against yours in a kiss that’s all heat and urgency. It’s messy, rough, but there’s something about it that makes your stomach flip in a way you can’t explain.

The kiss lingers for a second, and then he pulls away, his eyes dark but satisfied. “You gon' regret this, but right now? You just need to focus on the fact that you ain’t getting away from me tonight.”

You look at him, trying to process his words, but your thoughts keep bouncing all over the place. You’ve got nothing left to say, but there’s a knot in your chest you can’t untangle.

He stands up, offering you a hand. “Let’s go. No more bullshit.” You take it, allowing him to pull you to your feet.

🏷️ @pr0wlerpunk

[vagabond-umlaut]

hey, where is the pomegranate tree?

unstoppable force, aka kore, aka gojo, meets immovable object, aka hades, aka you— nothing can ever go wrong from this collision, trust me— n-o-t-h-i-n-g.

▸ gojo satoru x fem!reader; hades and persephone retelling [with a twist ;))]; 1.2k wc; stubbornly persuasive gojo; the reader is js so tired and annoyed [and tired]; enemies to lovers vibes[??]; talks of marriage and children; gojo thinks you are a fool, he is the real clown here

▸ pls don't glare at me if there is more than one inaccuracy here, haha. anyways, the header is from pinterest, the divider is by @benkeibear and the characters used ain't mine. pls don't plagiarize, translate or repost this. enjoy reading! ❤️

▸ update: this fic is now part of a series!!! wreaths of asphodel 😊😊

"you shall spend the rest of your days in tears."

you're foolish; woefully so, gojo thinks, carefully observing you from his place on the chaise lounge, smiling while you continue seething, "and there will be no one who can save you. neither a hero nor a god. neither demeter nor zeus. no. one."

"but why do you think i will need saving, my rose?" the endearment rolls off his tongue like honey, the taste sweetening at the way your pretty lips dip into a deeper frown, "you're not a monster, are you?"

"no!" the defensive reply comes in less than a beat. though the words following it sound a tad less bold; it seems as if you're trying to make yourself believe and not scare him.

"i'm someone far fiercer— hades. the goddess of the dead. the queen of the underworld— and the cause for your misery should you choose to vex me any further."

"aw, no," gojo cries, decidedly making a show by slapping a hand over his eyes and faking a sniffle, "why must the only woman i want as my wife see me as an annoyance?"

then lets his hand drop down to the cushion, willing his eyes to well over with pitiful moisture. "as the god of life, i've only ever given and given– be it grains or fruits or vegetables or flowers– without asking anything in return— yet the first and only time i ask..."

he doesn't bother finishing his sentence, choosing to sob to add to the tragic atmosphere— though that doesn't mean he doesn't note the war of emotions on your face:

pity, confusion, anger, again confusion— you're so easy to read, to steer. very foolish, really.

"you'll not like living here," you eventually break the silence hanging within the room. your voice is much softer now; the god wonders if you sing. if you do, the muses will certainly be put to shame... "your days will be spent in utter boredom and gloom and tears–"

"– and no one can come to my aid then: yes, thank you," he interrupts you, more than a little tired, "you've driven the points too well into my head– so much so that i'm surprised there isn't a gaping hole in there, oozing blood and my brains. but why must you think i'll need rescue, huh??"

if a smidge of force escapes into his words, gojo decides not to pay it any mind— though only until he notices the small flinch you give– his insides twist and torment, quite inexplicably, thereafter.

"okay, look," he says, getting up from his slouch to move near you, but stops on catching the warning glint in your eyes.

"first of all, i'm not some damsel in distress being whisked away in a chariot here– i came here by own volition. and i'm offering my mind, body, heart, soul– the special package that i am, in fewer words– to you, by my own volition. why shall i want anyone to rescue me then?"

"besides," he proceeds to add, allowing an easy smirk to form on his face, "you're just the cute little goddess of the dead– not at all scary like your brother used to be; though i guess you try to imitate him in your glares, don't you? sukuna was quite notori—"

"don't you dare utter my brother's name, foul olympian," a quiet growl slashes gojo's comment, sending it plummetting to the ground— and making him understand why you, the inconspicuous, sheltered sister of the vicious former holder of the name 'hades', was given the crown, in the aftermath of your brother's banishment– instead of the several more well-known candidates...

"i apologise," gojo offers in the very next instant, making it as genuine as he can, "i never meant to upset or offend you. i'm sorry if i did."

you just stare at him for a beat, gojo watches, before your shoulders lift then fall in a sigh. the fire burning in your aura abates by a pinch.

sighing once more, you finally break your silence, "It's okay, and um– suppose i too should apologise. you might be an olympian but you're not as foul as them, no. please forgive me for calling you so."

"no problem, my rose," the god is quick to accept your words with a wave of his hand and a beam, further widening when he notices the sliver of smile on your countenance, "but does this mean i appeal to your tastes? i mean, you called me 'not as foul as them', didn't you?? did you just accept my hand in marriage, then???"

"no, i didn't..." your subtle smile disappears swifter than it appeared. a half of gojo's floral crown, quite inexplicably, wilts on the table before. he watches your eyes fall to it, then snap up to meet his.

"do you love me?"

not yet, but he thinks he can. you might be an idiot but you certainly aren't an unlovable idiot— and one voice in his mind murmurs, those precious, innocent looks of yours aren't even the main reasons why...

the god shoots back a languid smile. "if you want to see me in love with you, so be it."

"that's neither 'yes' nor 'no'," you point out, frowning, before vaulting your second query of the evening, "if we get married, do you want to have children?"

it won't be very unfavourable, if you both do... with the vivid colour of your eyes, or the adorable shape of your nose, or the radiance of your skin, or the— "if you want, i shall be happy to assist," he ekes out with a meaningful wink, albeit he doubts how much of it reaches you.

you're very foolish, after all... and no– it's not because of the awkward way he says it– no! not in the slightest! he wasn't fumbling at all!

you wrap the shawl tighter around your shoulders but don't move any further away, gojo notes. the same way he does the slight tint in your cheeks when you roll your eyes with a scoff.

"you're unbelievable, kore. truly, terribly unbelievable." you press the pads of your thumbs over your forehead before releasing it, gaze an unprecedented mark of sharp when it settles on his face.

"is there nothing you want from our union, eh? i refuse to believe you wish to marry me without any demands, as if on a mere whim– but if it is so, i ought to warn you, kore: my answer is and will always be one firm 'no'."

your words mustn't ignite this odd restlessness in him. they certainly mustn't— still, gojo finds his chest tight and the air heavy as he grins back and says, "i only want to be your husband, your majesty... but if that is too much for you right now–"

the stretch on his lips simmers down to something smaller. yet truer.

"i want you to call me by my name. my real name. can you do that, my rose?"

you don't say anything in response for a long while. so long, in fact, it makes the god wonder if you are ever going to reply to his request.

perhaps not, he thinks quite a bit down-spirited when you suddenly turn on your heel and with a swish of your long shawl, stride out the rooms– o-oh.

you stop just as abruptly at the threshold. a complicated grin shining on your face as you twist to look at him over your shoulder then say:

"good night, gojo satoru. pray the ghosts prowling these halls don't eat you up ere dawn."

you're gone not even few feet away from the door, before gojo falls face-first into the bed, the entire room suddenly erupting into thousands of roses in all colors ever seen. [lolol, he is such a loser for you! xD]

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[widebrimmedhatsblog]

A-Z fourth wing fic recs

Per @greeneyedwildthing's A-Z challenge, I wanted to share some fic recs that fit the prompts!! I have (almost) one for every letter of the alphabet!

A: An Entertaining Inconvenience by @shipmistress9

B: Birthday Wishes by @essjaywrites

C: come ride on me by @softodettes

D: Drunk and In Love by lostinthehaze

E: i don't have one :(

F: Full Disclosure by SowenElf

G: Gentle Kisses and Cautious Touches by crabbyturtle/@sexypantsriorson-na

H: Heir Apparent by @maethologies

I: I can't wait to make a million more first times by @littedidyouknow (honorable mention, MY fic: In The Heat Of It All )

J: I don't have one AGAIN

K: keep quiet (nothing comes as easy as you) by @skyfallscotland

L: let this be enough by heartvu (tied with also L: let me carry the weight of your world by mistedglass)

M: Make-out Scene - Chapter 12 of Iron Flame - Xaden's POV by @disn3y-land

N: Not Sick by Mint_chocolatechip

O: Our Own Little Show by Starfall_Spirit

P: pilgrimage by revelationinthelightofday

Q: queen of the castle by anastronomicalsmile

R: Reprieve by Cee_Darling

S: So Pretty by VoidMyWarranty

T: Thunderstorms and Sunshine by @tegantales

U: nothing to see here!

V: void of all composure by @justallihere

W: when the flames burned green the dragons danced by @heartfeltletters-written

X: any of the xaden POVs would work! I just didn't grab a link LOL

Y: you will be healed and come back again by xenceterra

X: and no z!

If you have recs for any of the ones I missed, feel free to let me know!! I tried to only use each author once, but consider each mention a blanket rec for all their works! I'm only adding fics I personally have read to the list.

[kolsmikaelson]

— ANAKIN SKYWALKER NSFW ALPHABET

NOTES - i’ve never wrote for ani before so i hope this is okay :)

WARNINGS - nsfw 18+ content, fem!reader, not proofread so ignore typos!

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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

if theres time, he’ll run a bath and clean you both up, get you some water and then take you to bed, but if not he’ll still clean you up and ask if there’s anything he can do before you get back to what you were doing

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

if he had to pick it would be his hands (or maybe im projecting). and on a partner i think he’s a boob guy honestly, doesn’t matter what size he’s still obsessed

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

loves when you squirt, he loves that it gets all over him and he also loves to come on your tits

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

loves it when you spit in his mouth and make him swallow it, he thought he’d only be into it when he was doing it to you but the first time you did it to him, whew let’s say something in him changed that day

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

not super experienced, he was only ever with padme before you and they never had much time to have sex but he’s a quick learner

F = Favorite position ( goes without saying)

doggy, he loves that he has such easy access to slap your ass but also reach around your front and rub your clit

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

he’s not scared to be a bit goofy with you, it’s not very often when it’s completely serious the whole time

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

he’s well groomed, he likes to keep it trimmed and neat for not only himself but his partner too

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

he’s loving and caring, will always make you get off 1-2 times before he even thinks about getting off himself

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

doesn’t do it often, would rather you do it for him or fuck you than using his hand

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

mommy kink, spit kink, choking (force choking mostly),

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

his speeder. it’s usually in the middle of the night when everyone's in bed asleep already or during the day when there's just enough time to get away with it

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

seeing that pleading look on your face when asking him to fuck you, he gives in so easily

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

nothing with bodily fluids (minus spit and cum), he won’t do anything where your face is covered in any way because he loves seeing the pleasured looks on your face way too much

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

giving. he’s a god at giving head and he knows it, but he wont turn down a blowjob either

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

he’s honestly a mix of both, it just depends on his mood. if he got back from a rough mission he’ll be fast and rough but if it was im the morning after you both wake up he’ll go slow and take his time

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

he’s obsessed with them, he’ll pull you to the side just before leaving for a mission

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

oh yes, he loves to experiment with you, he’ll be up to try anything once

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

3-4 rounds, he’ll take a few minutes between each round to check on you and get you a glass of water before continuing

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

yes! he has a couple of his own but he also keeps a couple to use on you

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

he prefers to tease you over you teasing him, anakin loves seeing you get all riled up

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

not too loud but not super quiet either, he mostly moans right next to your ear

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

loves fucking your face, whether it be with his dick or a dildo it doesn’t matter he loves it

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

i’m thinking he’s a good 7 inches and well groomed. he likes to keep it neat down there

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

so high. he’d keep going until he passed out if he could

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

i think he already has issues sleeping so it takes him a while to fall asleep afterwards

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[dumbgoondog]

Kenjaku NSFW Alphabet

MDNI +18 NSFW

I ain’t satisfied to much with this might revisit, but I got a general idea started.

Cw/Tw - SA allegations, manipulation, CNC, unhealthy, and gore? Brain shit.

(A)ftercare - He’s on it fr fr. Washing you, had a drink ready, cuddles, praise, kisses. He is a lover, and a good one at that.

(B)ody Part - your neck. It’s so very complex, he likes marking it, choking you too. There’s so much trust to let someone touch your neck and he loves that.

(C)um - Say it with me! Breeder! Breeding! B-R-E-E-D! Inside! As deep as he can! Or as deep in him as you can! He gave birth. Probably has in the past given birth and gotten people pregnant too. The death paintings as well. Let’s be real.

(D)irty Secret - finger his brain or just touch it in general. It’s sensitive so be gentle but god he loves it! It’s a cursed object so don’t worry about breaking it easy, if you’re to rough it can hurt tho.

(E)xperience - A lot. Multiple centuries worth. He’s not a whore per se, but sex certainly is a tool for survival.

(F)avorite Position - both standing, from behind, arch your back so he can hold your throat and kiss you.

(G)oofy - not really… sadly. He can be goofy tho and make you roll your eyes in amusement because he might get distracted and start yappin with his dick in you.

(H)air - he’s got that trimmed and washed. Well groomed. Smells great!

(I)ntimacy - he’s so intimate, no matter how hard he’s fucking your brains out. He’s here to worship your body like it’s the answer to all of his problems.

(J)ack off - Not really. Unless it’s to tease. Again, it’s more a tool to him.

(K)ink - science kink. We all saw the nurse fit. He loves exploring your body like it’s the first human body he’s ever seen, and finding all the unique things about it. Finding your limits, what feels best, what is a turn on, all of it. Improper use of jujustu too.

(L)ocation - he has to favorite location, he do like it in public tho. Risky is delicious, he likes the fun of it!

(M)otivation - Not specifically a turn on, but he loves your passions and when you’re really into something! He’s super supportive about it too.

(N)o - you cannot fuck his brain or use a strap on it. The mouth is too small, and it’ll hurt to slide between the halves like that.

(O)ral - he loves receiving oral. As much as he sticks that damn tongue out, he wants to talk to you while you suck him off more.

(P)ace - he’s rough. He can be fast or slow, but he’s rough and cruel. He teases HARD. He wants you begging and to break yo brain.

(Q)uicky - he’s up for a quicky but prefers to take his time and enjoy things. He’s a journey man, not a results man.

(R)isk - he LOVES trying new things, he loves learning that people have a kink for and why, where it came from. Trauma based or developed from something? Was it hereditary? He’s tried a lot and is up for a lot.

(S)tamina - yes. God he has a lot. He stops when you’re done. You’ve not found him to ever tap out first.

(T)oys - He honestly prefers using toys on you than using himself! He loves it, watching your reactions touching, controlling the toy and the pace, he loves it.

(U)nfair - He’s a massive tease, being coy and making you ask for everything. He loves barely touching or using things against you. He loves denying you from cumming or ruining your orgasm if you’re into it.

(V)olume - he’s a low groan and huffer. Grunts and hums of delight. He loves if you’re loud too

(W)ild Card - As perfect as he is with you… he’s not a good guy. He’s explicitly very very evil. He’s controlling, and you don’t even know it. He curates your friend group, how your work is going and when you’ll get a raise or promotion. He slowly influences what you wear and eat too. Nothing crazy, but he likes knowing he is apart of your every waking moment and especially when you break his expectations or do something out of routine! He does love you. He’s just taking care of you in his mind, because he has so much experience he knows what’s good for you.

(X)-ray - BLACK LACE THONG. I am dead serious. He’s a fancy ass, and he thinks it’s funny plus comfy as hell. He thinks it’s a power move as well. He LOVED your first reaction to it as well.

(Y)es - CNC, what with bitches thinking he raped that girl, it was a bit traumatic honestly! He swore off sex for a bit even! Then he like many with sexual trauma learned about CNC and uses it as a healthy kink thang. He likes being the victim and the aggressor and he’s kinda private about it. He needs to trust you a lot first.

(Z)zz - Oh I could see him nappin, he’s taking care of you then cuddling up, put on a show, and nap with you. He likes the vulnerability and the domestic feel of it. Despite his grand age and protest, he IS still human and craves that connection.

[multifandomfix]

Rhaenys Targaryen Fluff Alphabet

A = Affection (Are they physically affectionate in public or just in private?)

It depends on the company. Around trusted individuals, she’s happy to be free and open with her affection for you, but she’s careful around those who may use it against her.

B = Babe (What would they use as pet names? Do they use them a lot?)

Pet names aren’t used a lot with her, aside from the standard ones. But if she stumbles across one that makes you particularly flustered, she will use it more often.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

She definitely doesn’t mind a cuddle. She won’t be quick to admit if/when she needs one, but she won’t refuse if you were to offer.

D = Domestic (What’s it like living with them? Do they do their share of chores?)

With Rhaenys you’ll want for nothing. You help each other dress in the morning, and have anything you want when you want it.

E = Easy (What is the easiest way to win their heart?)

Win over her dragon, and pledge your loyalty to her and she’s in. If you can bond with the creature most precious to her, then there must be something worthy in you.

F = Fun (Where do they take you for fun? Are they flirty?)

She’ll take you for a ride on Meleys, anyplace you want to go in all of Westeros. She’s very flirty when it’s just the two of you. She likes to tease you and make you blush.

G = Gifts (Are they a gift giver? What kind of gifts do they give?)

She can be. It’s not a big habit of hers, but her gifts are always precious and you know they come from the heart.

H = History (What’s their relationship history like? Do they have any plans on settling down?)

There’s Corlys of course, but a princess is allowed her dalliances. If the right person comes along that she wants in her life, she’ll find a way to make it all work.

I = I Love You (Who says I love you first?)

Probably you. She’ll want to keep those words close to her chest until she’s sure of your own feelings for her.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

She can definitely get jealous. Usually it will only be a passing feeling, but if there’s any merit to her jealousy, expect someone to be flayed by dragon’s breath.

K = Kids (How are they around children? Would they want some of their own?)

Rhaenys is a wonderful mother. As for wanting to raise any more kids at this stage in her life, unlikely.

L = Love Language (How do they show their love to you?)

She shows her love by acts of service. Anything you need done that you put off, she finds a way of getting done for you or with you to make your life just a little easier.

M = Meet (How did they meet you?)

Rhaenys met you in the city’s market. She saw the way you paid the merchants just a bit extra for their wares than they were asking, and that small kindness touched her, which led her to introduce herself to you.

N = Nurture (Are they good at taking care of you if you’re hurt/sick?)

She is, yes. She’ll watch over you even to her own detriment of losing sleep and she’ll see that whatever you need be brought to you.

O = Options (What are some things they would like in a partner?)

Loyal, kind and strong are Rhaenys’s top three qualities in a partner.

P = Protective (How protective are they? How would they protect you?)

She’s very protective. She’s lost too much not to be. She’ll risk whatever it takes to keep someone she loves safe.

Q = Quirk (What small habit/feature/quirk do they have that you find especially endearing?)

The way Rhaenys rests her forehead against her dragon is always a marvelous sight for you to see. There’s so much trust and love there that you can’t help but feel it too.

R = Realization (When and what makes them realize they’re in love?)

When she starts to defend you to people who speak ill of you, that’s when she realizes that you’ve become important to her and that she’s falling in love.

S = Sentimental (Are they the sentimental type? What things hold sentimentality for them?)

She’s not overly sentimental, but there are a few things that she keeps close to her heart, usually reminders of a significant moment with each person she’s loved in some way.

T = Try (In what ways do they support or help you?)

In any way she’s able. No favor you ask of her is too big or too small. If you need her help, she’s willing to provide it.

U = Unique (What’s something they’d only do for you?)

Show her sillier side. She has one, but it’s buried deep down, as she’s always been taught it should be. But with you she opens it up and gets to really be herself.

V = Vacation (Where would they take you on vacation? What would you do?)

Again, she’ll take you anywhere for as long as possible, preferably somewhere with a beautiful shoreline. Despite her responsibilities, she’d want to stay away with you forever.

W = Wardrobe (What would they wear to impress you?)

Light blue and gold are the colors she’s always looked most captivating in, so anything in those colors would be suitably impressive.

X = XOXO (How do they kiss?)

There’s no one way that Rhaenys kisses you. They can range from tender to passionate, though each type is just as enjoyable as the next.

Y = Yes (How do you/they propose?)

She asks you with a ring crafted of shed dragon scale. She makes sure that you won’t be interrupted and asks you to remain a part of her life for as long as you or she should live.

Z = Zzz (What are their sleep habits?)

Her sleep is usually quite restful. She doesn’t toss and turn or stir much in the night, but she does rest easier when she knows someone is by her side.

For anon

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[foreverl0stinmymind]

Obey me! NSFW alphabet headcannons

Character: Beelzebub

A: aftercare (What they're like after sex)

Cuddle time! Also, obviously, snacks. He keeps you wrapped up safe and warm in his arms. B: Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partner's)

Your lips. He likes to taste you, kissing you over and over again. C: cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He enjoys eating it, and licking it off. His, and his partner's. D: Dirty secret

He learned to deepthroat using food. E: Experience (how much experience do they have?)

Not much, to be honest. F: Favorite position

Missionary. Perfect for kisses, and looking you in the eyes. G: Goofy (are they more humorus? Or serious?)

He's very serious, focused on his partner's pleasure. H: Hair (how groomed are they? Shaved? Trimmed? Does the carpet match the drapes?)

Natural. And the carpet very much matches the drapes. I: intimacy (how romantic are they?)

Very romantic. It takes a lot to keep him focused on something, and once he is, he's all yours. J: jack off (masturbation)

He doesn't, really. Food is more important. K: kink

Foodplay. He also might be into a feeder kink. L: location (where do they like to do it?)

The kitchen. He can grab an easy snack after. M: motivation (what turns them on?)

Kissing his partner's neck. It also makes him hungry, but he won't say that. N: No (Things they won't do, hard limits)

Any hard kink. Nothing rough, severe, risky, any of that. O: oral (do they prefer to give or receive? Are they good at it?)

Of course, he loves to give oral. He just has to remember to not actually eat while eating someone out... P: pace (how fast are they? Slow and sensual, or fast and rough?)

Fast and rough, though he tries to be gentle. Q: quickie (how do they feel about quickies?)

He doesn't know what they are. But he likes to take his time with his treat, so... R: risks (how likely are they to take risks/try something new?)

He won't. S: stamina (how long can they last? How many rounds?)

He can go for forever, just give him snack breaks. T: toys (do they own any toys? Do they use them on a partner, or themselves?)

No toys owned, but he'll use them if given them. U: unfair (how much they like to tease)

Can't tease, doesn't know how. Hasn't even occurred to him. V: volume (how loud they are/what sounds they make)

Loud. Moans, grunts, as vocal as he can be about you. W: wild card (random NSFW headcannon)

He loses his normal hunger during sex. X: X-ray (what's under their clothes?)

This man is BIG. No, I mean it. Nine to ten inches, and thick. He'll split you in two. Y: Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Pretty low, food matters more. But bring his attention to it, and he's ready to go. Z: Zzz. (How fast they fall asleep afterwards)

He won't fall asleep until you do, however long that is. No matter what. Total sweetheart, no doubt about it.

Other characters:

Lucifer

Mammon

Levi

Satan

Asmo

Belphie

Diavolo

Barbatos

Simeon

Solomon

[eepwriting]

III NSFW Alphabet

Warnings: All of ittttt

!! mdni !!

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✶ A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex.)

➮ He enjoys cleaning you up with his mouth…

➮ Will ensure you’re satisfied before he passes out.

✶ B = Body Part (Favorite on them, favorite on you.)

➮ His likes his hands. They help him do what he loves to do.

➮ He’s a tit guy don’t even try to change my mind. Whether you’re well endowed or not, he’s spending a lot of time worshipping your chest.

✶ C = Cum (Anything do to with cum.)

➮ He loves to finish in your mouth, bonus points if you open your mouth to show him before you spit/swallow.

✶ D = Dirty Secret (Self Explanatory?)

➮ He’s a finger sucker. That’s it.

✶ E = Experience (How experienced are they?)

➮ He’s got a good amount of experience. Excited to try things with you that you’ve never done if you’re less experienced.

✶ F = Favorite Position

➮ Doggy/Standing. Especially loves standing at the end of the bed, you laying down, your hips angled up to him.

✶ G = Goofy (Are they serious or fun and playful?)

➮ He’s very playful. Will tickle you, crack jokes and make funny faces sometimes.

✶ H = Hair (How well groomed are they?)

➮ Sometimes he lets it go all natural, sometimes he trims/shaves. Just depends on his mood.

✶ I = Intimacy (How intimate are they in the moment?)

➮ Depends on his mood. If he’s feeling especially lovey dovey towards you, he’ll praise you endlessly, his kisses are long and passionate.

➮ Now…most of the time, he’s fast, somewhat rough and intense.

✶ J = Jerking Off

➮ He’s a fan. Whether you’re with him or not.

➮ Likes to jerk off over you as you sleep…I’m sorry.

✶ K = Kinks

➮ Hair pulling and choking. Both on him.

✶ L = Location (Their favorite place to do the do.)

➮ He’s really just a bedroom guy. Sometimes prefers you backwards on the couch, him standing behind you.

✶ M = Motivation (What turns them on?)

➮ As stated before, he likes his hair pulled. If the two of you are making out and you tug on his hair a little, it’s go time.

✶ N = No (Something they would never do.)

➮ No scat. No piss.

✶ O = Oral (Preference on giving and receiving.)

➮ He’ll definitely go down on you if you ask but won’t try to do it all the time.

➮ He does love blowjobs though, especially when they’re messy.

✶ P = Pace (Are they rough and fast or careful and gentle?)

➮ He’s fast, almost impatient.

➮ Unless it’s early in the morning, having just woke up, he’ll take it slow and easy.

✶ Q = Quickie

➮ BIG fan of quickies. If he’s got a few minutes, he’s pulling you away from whatever you’re doing.

✶ R = Risk (Do they experiment?)

➮ He really enjoys trying new things with you and himself. A very “I’ll try anything once.” kinda guy.

✶ S = Stamina (How long do they last?)

➮ He’s got a lot. Will get you off multiple times before he finishes even once.

✶ T = Toys (Do they use them? On you or themselves?)

➮ He has a small bag of various toys he keeps in his closet. Will pull them out every once in a while.

✶ U = Unfair (How much do they tease you?)

➮ He’s a big tease. Will work you up with his mouth and hands. Kisses on your neck and chest, his hands groping and squeezing on your body. Only to walk away and pretend nothing ever happened.

✶ V = Volume (How loud are they?)

➮ He’s very vocal, whether it’s moans and groans, grunts or general conversation he has you with you, he doesn’t try to keep quiet.

✶ W = Wild Card (Random head cannon.)

➮ As mentioned before, he loves jerking off over you as you sleep…so he also enjoys fucking you while you sleep as well. (Obviously the two of you talked about this beforehand.)

✶ X = X-Ray (What will we find under their clothes?)

➮ A tattoo on his hip and a couple on his legs.

✶ Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

➮ It’s high. Again, if he’s a got a couple minutes he’s using them to his advantage.

✶ Z = Zzz (How quickly do they fall asleep after?)

➮ When he’s done cleaning you up, the second his head hits the pillow, he’s out. Loud snorer too.

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I have a lot of thoughts about this man y’all.

Feel free to request anything you’d like to see <3

K. Bye bye.

[stareuphoria]

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀-𝐙

A = Agreeable

anton agree’s with alot of the things that you say, especially when it has to do with being introverted since you both are two introverts.

B = Bright

bright is a word people use to describe anton but it’s a word that he surely uses to describe someone like you. he has never met someone who has a brightness like you, and never will.

C = Cello

anton’s favorite instrument is the cello. it has been since he was a child, but he hasn’t in a few months … so when you ask to learn from him .. he is more than delighted to teach you.

D = Dear

anton’s favorite nickname’s to call you is "dear", and sometimes he thinks it’s a bit old fashioned but those thoughts go away when you tell him that you love the name a lot.

E = Easy - Going

anton is a very easy going person. he’s always been looking for someone to be the same , so after spending time with you he sees that you are the same. he knows, that you are the one.

F = Fun

anton is fun to be around especially when he is with you, he gets to much excitent by being with you. he knows you do too when you are tacking him onto the bed , after chasing him.

G = Gorgeous

anton is gorgeous and i mean GORGEOUS but he knows that there is someone more that one pis you and don’t say you aren’t because he’ll spend all day telling you the reasons you are.

H = Hero

he’s hero. anton is your hero , especially when you are in korea … not knowing the language much. he would be there to help you translate, getting you where you needed/ wanted to be.

I = Irrestible

anton loves you, he loves spending every minute with you, by your side. he can’t help it, your just so irrestible, but you know that 😜

J = Jazz

anton is into jazz, he loves listening to it now a days so when you ask him to put you on some, he is putting you on the best songs he knows.

K = Kid - Like

anton loves to play with bubble’s, swing and play roblox. some would say that those are kid-like things to do, but he disagree’s with that, so do you …. and forever will disagree.

L = Love

anton loves you with all his heart. he loves your smile, your hair, your eyes, he loves you and everything about you. his heart will be full of love for you till the day that he dies.

M = Motivational

anton is motivated when comes to his work but sometimes he gets tired … needing the extra push to have some motivation. luckily your there to motivation him , his good luck.

N = Needy

anton gets needy. when he gets does, all he wants is to hold you within your arms in bed, and give you multiple kisses, and snuggles.

O = Open

anton is open to a lot of things, he is definitely when it comes to food. there was this one time you put him on something he has never tried … since then he’s been a changed man.

P = Polite

anton sometimes is too polite for his own good. he can’t help it, that’s just his nature, but he wouldn’t be more polite to anyone other than you. holding the door open … etc etc.

Q = Quiet

anton loves it when it’s quiet at night with the two of you having dinner together while talking to each other. he loves times like this.

R = Romantic

anton’s has alot of romantic gestures. one of them is every year he loves to take you on a trip, a little vacation to a different country that you’ve never been. spending time with you.

S = Secure

anton’s makes sure you always feel secure no matter where y’all go, if he catches a man looking at you, he’d stare them down. there’s nothing he wouldn’t go to make you feel safe.

T = Tough

anton is secretly though. most people don’t know it, but especially you know it when it comes to the bedroom.

U = Uprising

anton will talk the time out of his day to uprise your spririts, even more when you are down in the dumps. he does anything to bring them up. lucky for him you can’t stay sad for too long.

V = Valuable

there’s a lot of valuable’s anton has but the one he values the most, keeping it the closest to his heart, is you.

W = Warm

anton’s body always manages to keep you warm during the cold nights of winter. his arm’s wrapped around your torso underneath the blankets is the most comforting thing.

Y = Yours

anton is yours forever and ever. no matter what happens in life he’ll always be your one.

Z = Zoom

anton is on his zoom when you both play hide & seek with him finding you, chasing you down the bed room where he pins you to the bed, giving you a storm of kisses.

[papaziggy-devblog]

I'll take one for the team

Malik not safe for work alphabet

Of course .w.

Its under the cut

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex) Man is kissing and cuddling all over you, insists you sleep with your head on his chest

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s) Loves Loves LOVES your tummy, no matter what size, will want to use it as a pillow

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically) First 3 rows are a splash zone :) High volume, but bit longer of a refractory period

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Calling him 'daddy' gets him BAD but he'll never admit it, he'll take that secret to the grave

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?) Not super experienced, but knows what he's doing

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) Full Nelson :)

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) Man can get very goofy if the mood calls for it

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) He's trimmed .3.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect) Again, depends on the mood... But he loves when things get romantic and passionate... will whisper sweet nothings and words of affirmation to you the whole time

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon) Tries not to too much when he's in a relationship, when not in one it's at least twice a day

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) Light Bondage, Breeding, Domming, Overstimulation, Begging, Cuddlefucking

L = Location (favorite places to do the do) Loves doing it in private places but when others are nearby... Having to cover your mouth to keep your volume down gets him off big time

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) Physical touch and sexting/being send naughty photos... Get him riled up when you're not actually there with him and he's immediately pouncing you the second he sees you

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs) The usuals

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Loves receiving and is good at giving, plus his tongue is pierced sooooooo....

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) Loves both! Something about absolutely pounding you into the bed fires him up like crazy tho

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Not a huge fan, but not against em

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) He's up for experimenting and like medium risk

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) High stamina but needs decent sized rests between orgasms, can go maybe 3-4 rounds

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) He's have a few but if you ever find them he's going to be super embarrassed and claim he got them as a joke

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) LOVES when he gets to make you beg, will tease you relentlessly

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Makes grunts and groans, very vocal

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) 90% dom... Very hard to get him to sub and even then it'll only be to make you happy

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes) 8.5 inches

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) Decently high, very easy to make horny

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards) Once you're both finished he's out light a light... probably while holding you

[drivinmeinsane]

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※ .{ O N E S H O T }. ※

{ Shot Through the Heart } ※ Colt Seavers x GN!Reader ※ ao3

You've worked with Colt off and on for years, building an easy rapport with the stuntman. The rest of the crew sends you to check up on him after he's bad off following a stunt that seems to have caused his nearly career-ending injury to act up.

{ Moves } ※ Colt Seavers x AFAB!Reader ※ ao3 ※ 18+

On unsteady feet and with linked arms, you and Colt stumble along in the sand. You’re hanging onto each other. The warmth of the man at your side is almost more intoxicating than the beer you’ve been sipping all night long. The ocean is refreshingly cool against your ankles as you trail through the lapping waves, shoes and socks clasped firmly in your hands.

※ .{ D R A B B L E }. ※

Golden Hour ※ Colt Seavers x GN!Reader Playtime ※ Colt Seavers x GN!Reader Scene Partner ※ Colt Seavers x GN!Reader ※ 18+

※ .{ O N E S H O T }. ※

{ I Do Nothing but Think of You } ※ Driver ※ ao3 ※ 18+

He can't eat. He can't sleep. He's obsessed and restless. What else is there to do but go for a drive?

{ Under Pressure } ※ Driver ※ ao3 ※ 18+

Driver is feeling under the weather. Blaming the oppressive Los Angeles heat for the tightness in his chest, the mechanic leaves in the middle of his shift to try to recover only to receive a shock when it turns out to be something that he should be utterly incapable of.

※ .{ D R A B B L E }. ※

Choking ※ Driver x AFAB!Reader ※ ao3 ※ {request} 18+ Clumsy Stalking ※ Driver x GN!Reader ※ ao3 ※ {request} 18+ Maintenance ※ Driver x GN!Reader ※ ao3 Repercussions ※ Driver x GN!Reader ※ ao3 ※ {request}

※ .{ T H O U G H T S }. ※

Driver ※ Partner Headcanons ※ 18+

※ .{ M O O D B O A R D }. ※

Driver ※ "There's no good sharks?" Driver ※ Werewolf!AU

※ .{ F A N A R T }. ※

Werewolf!AU Driver screenshot study

※ .{ O N E S H O T }. ※

{ Birthday Boy } ※ Officer K x Joi ※ ao3

Officer K does not often find himself surprised. He was made to be clearheaded and adaptable, able to get a read on most situations at a glance. Joi is a true wildcard in his life. She elicits feelings from him that he never could have predicted. As a result, he finds himself floundering in the wake of an unexpected gesture.

{ Somebody to You } ※ Officer K x GN!Reader ※ ao3

With a tremor threatening to shake his body, he slips his fingers under the edge of his shirt sleeve and pulls it up to his elbow. His soulmark is laid bare before your eyes. The wound that he had left in his own skin when he had tried to carve out the design has faded to a raised, pale line. “That wasn’t there before,” you murmur, taking his forearm in your hands. Your pointer finger traces over the scar.

※ .{ T H O U G H T S }. ※

Officer KD6-3.7 ※ Partner Headcanons ※ 18+

※ .{ M I S C }. ※

Officer K's jacket

※ .{ O N E S H O T }. ※

{ Crimson Headache } ※ Sierra Six x AFAB!Reader ※ ao3 ※ 18+

You wonder something about Six. Will he allow himself to surrender to what he really wants?

{ Leap of Faith } ※ Sierra Six (solo) ※ ao3

What if the escape mission had gone a little differently? No outcomes are certain. No one is impervious to fault.

{ Witness in the Dark } ※ Sierra Six x Claire's Sister!Reader ※ ao3

Don't we all just want to feel the companionable reassurance of another human being?

It only takes a single tragedy to tear your life to shreds and make it to where you're unable to sleep through the night. You tell yourself that you will never trust a bodyguard again, but things don't go according to plan when a man with a number for a name is assigned to the Fitzroy household while your uncle is away.

※ .{ T H O U G H T S }. ※

Sierra Six ※ Partner Headcanons ※ 18+

※ .{ M O O D B O A R D S }. ※

Sierra Six ※ Just another Thursday."

※ .{ M I S C }. ※

Sierra Six's tattoos

※ .{ DRIVER x KEN } ※ { ONESHOT }

{ Draw Me In } ※ Driver x Ken ※ ao3 ※ 18+

Ken's insatiable curiosity leads to a messy outcome when he fails to give Driver any semblance of personal space.

{ Take You In Real Slow } ※ Driver x Ken ※ ao3 ※ 18+ 🕊

He twists his house key in the door and turns the knob to open it. Locked. Adjusting the basket resting against his hip, he frowns and tries his key again. The door unlocks this time. The knob is slippery in his grasp. When he pulls his hand away, it’s covered in more of that red stuff from the elevator.

{ The Way You Stare } ※ Driver x Ken ※ ao3 ※ 18+

Ken has never learned the importance of being patient. His efforts to be the sole recipient of Driver's steady focus earn him a hard and frustrating lesson from a man who is not very composed himself.

※ .{ DRIVER x KEN } ※ { MOODBOARDS}

Driver x Ken ※ "I'm thinking 'bout how I want to see you in some kinda lip gloss. Might feel sticky and gritty if I kissed you. Bet you would look pretty, just like now. All pink. Sparkly." 

※ .{ OFFICER K x SIERRA SIX } ※ { MULTI-CHAPTER }

{ Eyes Always Searching } ※ Officer K x Sierra Six ※ ao3 ※ 18+

Unpleasantly, K feels the return of the drowning sensation he had felt earlier. It is almost as though someone had placed a mirror in front of him in a dream. The reflection is him, but distinctly not. ※ chapter one: In some Sad Way ※ chapter two: I Already Know ※ chapter three: I Will Not Ask You, Neither Should You

※ .{ OFFICER K x SIERRA SIX } ※ { MOODBOARDS }

Officer K x Sierra Six ※ K places his right hand on the table beside his guest’s. He can feel the warmth of his fellow Nexus sink into his own skin. He swallows, pulse jumping. The hand not on the table clenches around his thigh. His nails dig into the outer seam of his pants. “What was your most shameful moment? ” the baseline mocks at him in his mind. He can’t do it. He can’t bridge the gap. He can’t-

※ .{ O N E S H O T }. ※

{ Bad Dog } ※ Ken x GN!Reader ※ ao3 ※ 18+

You have volunteered to give Ken a lesson in being a good dog. It takes a firm hand to get positive results.

※ .{ M U L T I C H A P T E R }. ※

{ Ocean Boulevard } ※ Holland March x Merman!Jackson Healy ※ ao3 ※ 18+

Struggling, he can’t seem to reach the surface no matter how hard he paddles upwards. He’s going to die down here if he can’t cover any distance. He’d failed to take in any air when he went over on account of knocking himself senseless. Making a mistake, Holland looks down and sees the darting shadow of a pointed dorsal fin. Shark. There’s a fucking shark in the water with him.

※ .{ D R A B B L E }. ※

Frequently Bought Together ※ Ken & GN! Reader ※ ao3 ※ {request}

※ .{ T H O U G H T S }. ※

Henry Letham ※ Partner Headcanons ※ 18+ Holland March ※ Partner Headcanons ※ 18+ Lars Lindstrom ※ Partner Headcanons ※ 18+ Ryan Gosling!Ken ※ Partner Headcanons (bad end) ※ 18+ Ryan Gosling!Ken ※ Partner Headcanons (good end) ※ 18+

※ .{ M O O D B O A R D S }. ※

Henry Letham※ "If this is a dream, then the whole world is inside it." Holland March ※ "I had to question the mermaids." Ken ※ "Every night is boy's night." Ken ※ "To be honest, when I found out the patriarchy wasn't about horses, I lost interest anyways." Ken ※ "What will it take for her to see the man behind the tan?" Sebastian Wilder ※ "Are you shining just for me?"

※ .{ M I S C }. ※

Favorite Ryan Gosling movies {ask} Favorite pairings for Ryan Gosling characters {ask}

※ .{ HOLIDAY & EVENT COLLECTIONS }. ※

{ 12 Days of Goosemas } ※ 2023 ※ ao3 ※ 18+

This is a collection of twelve fanfictions all under two thousand words each and all pertaining to characters played by Ryan Gosling. Not all of these works are directly intended to be Christmas themed, but they are all set in the month of December and have some seasonal vibes! 01 ※ { Hot Chocolate } ※ Officer K / Reader 02 ※ { Christmas Movie } ※ Driver / Ken 03 ※ { Winter Break }※ Henry Letham / Reader 04 ※{ Snow }※ Sierra Six / Reader 05 ※ { Holiday Party }※ Julian Thompson / Reader ※ 18+ 06 ※ { Decorating }※ Sebastian Wilder / Reader 07 ※ { Alone }※ Driver / Reade 08 ※ { Lights } ※ Holland March / Jackson Healy 09 ※ { Cookies} ※ Driver / Ken※ 18+ 10 ※ { Snowstorm } ※ Colt Seavers / Reader 11 ※ { New Year }※ Henry Letham / Sam Foster 12 ※ { Mistletoe } ※ Driver / Reader ※ 18+

※ .{ THE BUTTERFLY EFFECT SERIES }. ※

A collaborative series written with @danime25 centered around the relationship between Holland March and Jackson Healy.

{ Give Me the Night } ※ Holland March x Jackson Healy ※ ao3 ※ 18+

What if Healy had broken Holland's right arm instead of his left? Like most jobs involving stakeouts, the night is going by slowly. That all takes a turn, however, when Holland March, pent up and frustrated, finally pushes his fellow detective too far. Part one of the Butterfly Effect Series. (Can be read as a standalone)

{ Don't Go Breaking My Heart } ※ Holland March x Jackson Healy ※ ao3 ※ 18+

Even during the most wonderful time of the year, Holland March can't help but be clumsy. A stressful hospital trip to set the detective's re-fractured arm leads an unfortunate revelation about his relationship with Jackson Healy. Part two of the Butterfly Effect Series. (Can be read as a standalone) ※ chapter one: It's Up to Us // ao3 ※ chapter two: I Think We Can Make It // ao3 ※ 18+

※ .{ C R E D I T S }. ※

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[missjanjie]

Prompts/Tropes/AUs

So for this list, you send a ship, number (1-50) and a letter (a-z) for a drabble based on that combination~

Prompts

“I need you now more than ever.”

“Don’t leave me this way.”

“I think I’m gonna be sick.”

“What do you want from me?”

“I’m yours ‘til the day I die.”

“How stupid do you think I am? Don’t answer that.”

“Oh god, here we fucking go.”

“Quick, kiss me so they’ll leave me alone.”

“I didn’t know who else to turn to.”

“Don’t bother, they’re dead to me.”

“It doesn’t have to be like this, you know.”

“Where the hell have you been?”

“I wish I’d never laid eyes on you.”

“Maybe this time, they’ll stay.”

“This might be the last straw for me.”

“I can’t wait for you forever.”

“Listen, I’m just going through a lot right now.”

“Will you still love me tomorrow?”

“Nothing else matters when we’re alone.”

“It was always you.”

“When I’m with them, I’m thinking of you.”

“I never meant to hurt you.”

“Well, what the hell am I supposed to do now?”

“It’s okay, I know you’re doing your best.”

“I’m finally home.”

“What, exactly, am I looking at right now?”

“We’ll get it right this time.”

“I don’t know how I’ll recover from this.”

“You said I was the only one.” 

“Was it really that easy to leave me?”

“I am way too old for this shit.”

“I’d threaten to choke you, but I know you’re into that.”

“You’ve never looked at me like that before.”

“Damn, you live like this?”

“I’m tired of always chasing after you.”

“I’m right here. I’ve been here all along, but you still can’t see me.”

“You could’ve gotten killed!”

“I don’t think you kiss all your friends like that.”

“You make me want to be a good person.”

“There’s a fine line between people watching and stalking.”

“You were the one that got away.”

“I didn’t fraternize with the enemy, we just had sex.”

“This is the fifth time you’ve done this. It’s getting ridiculous.”

“You know I can’t fall in love with you.”

“I don’t know why you’re mad at me.”

“You lasted longer than I thought you would.”

“I need to get back at them.”

“I don’t know why I signed up for this.”

“You need to get over yourself.”

“I don't know how to fix this mess.”

Tropes/AUs

A. Coffee Shop AU B. Enemies to Lovers C. Fake Dating  D. Prison AU E. Trapped Together F. Supernatural AU G. Canon Compliant H. College AU I. Soulmate AU J. Time Period AU (specifying optional) K. Marriage of Convenience  L. Hospital AU M. Teacher AU N. Hurt/Comfort O. In Vino Veritas P. Bakery AU Q. Bookshop AU R. Accidental Baby Acquisition S. Secret Relationship T. Green-Eyed Epiphany U. Band/Musician AU V. Author’s Choice W. Wedding Fic X. Criminal AU Y. Summer Camp AU Z. Royal AU

[astroyongie]

gojo NSFW alphabet pls <33

A To Z Analysis : NSFW

Gojo

(you deserve better king)

A = Aftercare 

He isn't the best at aftercare but he does truly try. like if his partner also enjoyed it, he will put effort into pleasing them. if they aren't into it he will likewise dispense the whole process 

B = Body part 

without lying on himself, he is proud of his waist and his booty. like he likes how he is shaped down there. On his partner his favorite body part is mostly the lower back area as well and legs!

C = Cum 

He isn't messy with it. Gojo is the type to like using condoms and to make it clean, or like he releases in a strategic place (lower backs) and use his clothing to wipe it off 

D = Dirty secret

He probably wants to try pegging or something, but he is too scared that he hasn't found the right partner to do so. 

E = Experience 

He has some experience, yes! isn't the one who slept the most around but he is the type of person that has learned a lot from his partner and that experience was enough to make him a good receiver and giver 

F = Favorite position 

i would say he likes both doggy style so he can have access to his partner’s backside, but he also likes one leg (or two) over his shoulders to allow more depth 

G = Goofy 

Gojo does have humor and he will bring it inside the bedroom. it often happens during the foreplay, during the teasing. He likes to use some just to get his partner’s attention. laughing and giggling 

H = Hair 

he is shaved down there, he doesn't like the hair and he prefers to keep it clean and soft skinned. he doesn't care how his partners presents themselves as long as they are comfortable 

I = Intimacy 

He doesn't need to be in love to sleep with someone, but there’s the need to have some type of chemistry between the two so he can really get into the mood. else it's just flirting and nothing else 

J = Jack off 

he doesn’t do it often, mostly when he is truly horny or stressed. he prefers the teasing and the fantasy rather than actually doing it 

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

he is a simple man, he likes anal probably, like half clothed sex, grinding on each other, and very nice and seductive lingerie 

L = Location 

he likes weird places, just as closets, public bathrooms, the clubs, the cinema. sure, bedroom is nice but he likes to innovate 

M = Motivation 

He is hard to get going though. Like it’s super easy to get him in the mood for it, its easy to get him hard and all hot and bothered. but to get him to undress and perform? you need to use some skills

N = No 

he probably says no to anything that deals with sharing his partner, degradation and humiliation fantasies and experimentations 

O = Oral 

He is just as good at giving as he is good at receiving. it's always a given-giver thing. Gojo loves to do 69 positions or like to reciprocate everything that is partner does to him 

P = Pace 

Gojo is a fast yet very sensual pacer 

Q = Quickie 

probably not into it but he won’t refuse them because it helps learning and the adrenaline can be pooping too. he will do it if he really likes the person 

R = Risk 

He is willing to take risks if they are talked about before. He wont do anything risky during the deed without talking with you about it. Gojo is all okay when it comes to experimentation, he just needs to know about it first 

S = Stamina 

He isn't the person that lasts the longest (which is the reason why foreplay takes a lot of time) but he can do about two rounds if he is in the mood. 

T = Toys 

he does own toys and he will incorporate them into the session. he likes to use them on is partner but also on himself when he is truly feeling freaky 

U = Unfair 

a big ass tease. foreplay with him can become a teasing competition and he can be so unfair! like working you up and leave you needy 

V = Volume 

he is loud actually, he moans quite a lot. like.. quite a lot 

W = Wild card 

He has a bunch of nudes on his phone from both partners, ex and one night stands. and he uses it whenever he needs to rub one 

X = X-ray 

he is average, thin, not too veiny but curvy 

Y = Yearning 

moderate sex drive 

Z = Zzz

After the need he likes to stay around and talk about random things. politics, gossip, diseases. you name it and he will talk to you for two hours

[writing-with-yours-truly]

!FLUFF ALPHABET! Mike Schmidt (FNAF)

A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them? -> With his hours at the pizzaria, time together is very limited. When he can though, he makes sure to watch a movie or two, with you and Abby.

B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them? -> He thinks that your hair is really beautiful. It frames your face perfectly, and makes your features pop. He enjoys running his hand through it. If you don't have hair, he thinks that your nose is cute. How it wrinkles up when you laugh or snort, or how it twitches occasionally.

C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.? -> Oh, he'd try to be there 100%. He'd be asking if you needed water. He'd give you a hug, rubbing circles on your arm telling you that you'd be okay.

D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o? -> He wants to move from his current house somewhere nicer for Abby. A house you and her deserve. He doesn't know about kids, but he's thought about it.

E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive? -> He can play either role, honestly. There's times he sets his foot down, and there's times he lets you be the boss. It just depends on the location and the timing.

F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them? -> He's very grateful for you. It's hard for him to express it, but he's glad you stay up sometimes to watch Abby, or to listen to his rants. You've been through everything with him, and is glad.

H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything? -> Mike tries to hide his sleeping pills at the beginning of the relationship, but you ended up finding them. You then offered some better alternatives, like warm milk, or even snuggles. Besides that, he has nothing to hide.

I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems? -> You've helped him be a better brother to Abby. He used to be distant with her just as he was to him, but then when you began to date Mike, you made dinners to eat together. That brought them closer.

J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it? -> Oh, boy. He does. He's good at hiding it, but it's obvious. He grits his teeth and balls up his hands. Typical reaction. If he thinks it's getting too far between you and someone, he pulls you away. He does trust you, but he's scared this person is a threat.

K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like? -> He very much is a good kisser. The first kiss was at the creek. The two of you were hanging out, and looking at the stars. You brought your boombox, playing a Train disc you had. The two of you spun around as if you were children, until "Drops of Jupiter" turned on. And one thing led to another. His hand was on your cheek, and leaned halfway. You leaned in the rest of the way, turning your head slightly right. He tasted like coffee, and a bit of french fries from earlier. When you pulled back, dazed out of your mind.

L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

N icknames - What do they call their s/o? -> He uses the common ones, like sweetheart and babe. But there's times he calls you bug or honey.

O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching? -> Besides hand holding, he isn't much about PDA. He loves you, but he doesn't want to brag. He doesn't want you to feel like a trophy.

Q uirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship. -> He's very snuggly (and strong). After a long day at work, he will just come home and pick you up off the couch and take you to his room to sleep comfortably (even though he always tells you to sleep in there)

R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative? -> He's not the most romantic person, but he does take you on morning coffee dates to Sparky's occasionally.

S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them? -> Depending on the goal, he is pretty supportive. If it's a goal like skydiving, he'll be reluctant about it.

T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine? -> He likes having something organized. Sure, trying new things out every so often is fun, but in this hectic life, he wants to have one thing organized.

U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic? -> He knows almost everything about you. Your zodiac, where you're from, your favorite perfume, he knows just about all of it. He knows how you cope with things so he can help with any stress or sadness.

V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life? -> More important than life itself. You help keep his life "normal".

W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon. -> When you don't stay over, he sprays his pillow and blanket with your perfume to help him get to sleep.

X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle? -> He's not the most affectionate, but he does like to hold you. His favorite spot to kiss you is your cheek or your jawline.

Y earning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner? -> He does or finds little things that remind him of you. He treasures them, even taking some to work with him.

Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? If so, what kind of? -> He would like something he hated just to see you smile. He loves you dearly.

[foreverl0stinmymind]

Obey me! NSFW alphabet headcannons

Character: Levi

A: aftercare (What they're like after sex)

He'll usually take a shower on his own, and then change the sheets, before sitting down to game, with you leaning against him. B: Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and their partner's)

Necks. He doesn't know why, but he likes them. C: cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

He doesn't like it, and will often use condoms purely for easy cleanup. D: Dirty secret

He writes smutty fanfiction. E: Experience (how much experience do they have?)

None. Unless you count the hentai he watches... F: Favorite position

Doggy style. G: Goofy (are they more humorus? Or serious?)

He tries to stay serious, but sometimes makes jokes. H: Hair (how groomed are they? Shaved? Trimmed? Does the carpet match the drapes?)

Shaved. He wants what he's got to be visible. I: intimacy (how romantic are they?)

I don't think he's very romantic, he probably just wants back to his game. J: jack off (masturbation)

He masturbates a fair bit, since he has no other way for sexual gratification. K: kink

He's a sub. Oh, and tentacles. L: location (where do they like to do it?)

His bedroom. He's uncomfortable anywhere else. M: motivation (what turns them on?)

A little flirting goes a long way with him. N: No (Things they won't do, hard limits)

Nothing public. O: oral (do they prefer to give or receive? Are they good at it?)

He sucks at it, and prefers to receive. P: pace (how fast are they? Slow an sensual, or fast and rough?)

Slow, but somehow rough. Q: quickie (how do they feel about quickies?)

He doesn't like them. R: risks (how likely are they to take risks/try something new?)

He refuses to take any risks. S: stamina (how long can they last? How many rounds?)

You've got ten minutes, and that's it. T: toys (do they own any toys? Do they use them on a partner, or themselves?)

Yes, and they're all anime-themed. U: unfair (how much they like to tease)

He enjoys it. He sucks at it. V: volume (how loud they are/what sounds they make)

Very quiet. W: wild card (random NSFW headcannon)

He likes gaming while being cockwarmed. X: X-ray (what's under their clothes?)

Three or four inches, but thick. Y: Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Very low. Z: Zzz. (How fast they fall asleep afterwards)

He passes out right after, no exceptions.

Other characters:

Lucifer

Mammon

Satan

Asmo

Beelzebub

Belphie

Diavolo

Barbatos

Simeon

Solomon

[braidlottie]

NAT SCATORCCIO NSFW ALPHABET

boyfie :3

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

you would think nat isn’t the type to take part in aftercare, but a softer side of him comes out (mostly after a rough session), praising you and holding you tight.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

nat’s favorite body part of his is his chest, especially after getting chest surgery.

his favorite body part of his partner’s is their mouth/lips (he just wants you to suck on his fingers)

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

he wants you to cum on him every. single. time. on his fingers, on his cock, on his face. he loves it too much.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

he likes bottoming more than topping. there, I SAID IT.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

he’s had so many sexual partners in the past, and he’s never had a bad experience.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

cowgirl just because he wants to guide your hips up and down :3

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

he’ll laugh from time to time, mostly at your reaction to his strap slamming into you, or from the feeling of bliss when he came on your tongue.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

he LOVES his body hair. he keeps it trimmed but would never shave it.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

he’s always whispering dirty things in your ear, but also holding your hand through your multiple orgasms.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

yes !!!!! especially to your photos :3

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

nat scatorccio has a praise kink and you will never ever let him live it down. “good boy” has him whimpering almost instantly, watching him get more and more desperate for your touch.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

anywhere, but mostly the motel. it’s where he feels the safest.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

you teasing him will make him push you on the bed and go to town. he’s so easy and you love to take advantage of it.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

he doesn’t bringing weapons into the bedrooms, and never will.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

PUSSY EATING CHAMPION. he’s so talented with his tongue, and he's proud of it too.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

mostly rough, but is real soft with you when you’ve had a bad day.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

doesn’t mind them. something’s better than nothing.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

yes, only if you’re down for it though. he never wants to make you feel uncomfortable sex-wise, especially in public.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

he’ll go for 3 or 4 rounds before he’s collapsed on top of you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

he really uses toys on you the most, all he needs is his hand down his pants.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

the amount he teases should be illegal. you could’ve swore he’s teased you to tears before.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

low grunting or breathy whines, there is no inbetween.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

he made you buy the red fluffy handcuffs from spencer's and he loves them to death.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

since getting on t, he has a little cock growth (and now he won’t stop asking for bjs >_<)

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

very very high, but it’ll lower when you’re going thought something and you need him by your side.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

he makes sure you’re taken care of before knocking out next to you.